Then I place it back on the stove. I put some Nutella on the hot pancake and roll it then on the serving plate. One more and I’ll take a little brea...fast to Mel. I enter the room where Mel is studying holding a serving plate with dozens of rolled pancakes with chocolate and two glasses with orange juice. She is there, wearing a tight black top with bikinis in the same color and is lying on her tummy on the bed reading something from a big book. Mel turns head the moment she hears me walking on. I would pick him in my car and we would go to far away motel, spend the night, have fun, return in the morning.So evening 5 o clock I went to the place he told me to come. Picked him up and off we went. It was an hour route to the motel he booked so we got a little time to get to know about each other. He was keen on going to that motel itself, I really didn’t know why. He was constantly rubbing his dick over his pants and talking about how he was going to do it. I can see his dick shape on his. Unfortunately, she was right. It wasn't three minutes after that announcement that I heard her cry out. Roger Kelsey, one of the assholes on the football team, was twisting her nipple, with his other hand heading towards her pussy."Hey, didn't you hear what Mr. Tilling just said?" I barked at him."Fuck Tilling," he said, as he twisted Missy's tit and grabbed at her pussy. It obviously hurt.That's when I did something really stupid. I slapped both of his hands away and stood between him and. Her beautiful smile, as sexy to me as the first time we fucked, beams down as she lifts up her shirt. Her little boobs with perfect nipples beckon to me, she leans down and kisses my earlobes with little sucking sounds that drive me wild. Her kisses reach my neck and down my chest. She sits me up and removes my t-shirt. Our naked torsos press together, tongues resume their battle. My hands are roaming up and down her toned legs. I love her body, she’s a rocket. She pushes me back down, kissing.